Aqua Hotel

Rue De Stassart 43, Brussels, 1000, Belgium | 3 star hotel

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Back to Brussels (Day Fourteen)

A travel blog entry by ericgoesplaces

... back down to the Grand Place with a British girl who was staying at the same hostel. Her name was Katie and she was visiting from Amsterdam where she was working as an au pair. We followed the directions given to us by the guy at the reception and found our hostel fairly easily. It was literally steps away from the Grand Place! I was a little worried about security though, especially because of the upcoming beer festival. The rooms were nice and ...

On the continent

A travel blog entry by beemerdave

Arrived at Brussels airport after a restless night compounded by a large video screen two rows in front of us that played movies all night long, punctuated by someone hitting the call button every few minutes. Getting thru passport control required working our way thru a confusing queue ...

Belgium sights

A travel blog entry by geeijo

... about 30cm high and the best part were the waffle shops selling Belgian Waffles. I tried the traditional one just with icing sugar which was yum. Some more random wandering saw me walking past lots of impressive buildings and also the royal palace. Back to the grand place to sit and soak up the sun and atmosphere some more before calling it a day. Looking forward to a bed ...

Gettin' Brusseled

A travel blog entry by kmmccall

... a futuristic molecule-like structure built for the 1958 world expo! Unfortunately we got there too late and couldn't go up to the top.

Then it was time for some homemade "Ham Balls" at Mady's and a very fun house party! The next morning before we left, Mady took us to a farmer's market for Moroccan crepes for breakfast, once again, delicious! It was such a fun trip, I already miss the waffles and beer!
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The Serious Winter Excursions of Keith and Tony

A travel blog entry by sunsetsoldier04

... Swiss girls who turned out to be excellent company for talking and snogging alike. This was fortunate, because we ended up at two horrendous clubs full of utterly idiotic guys, a group of whom nearly started a fight in the cloakroom line until security had to usher them out. In relative terms, as we accompanied our equally classy Swiss dates for the night, Tony and I looked like upstanding young gentlemen.

For New Years Eve, we headed to the airy Museumplein, home of the ...